Apparently, I didn't get enough sleep over the weekend, because I was mostly out of it yesterday. The first big sign was nearly falling down the stairs twice on my way out of Monday Morning Prayer. The second time would have been mostly okay, because I was alone on the stairs, and would have only injured myself--which is nothing new. The first time, I would have taken at least one, probably two, and possibly three people with me. Had that happened, this post would have started out like this:
Yesterday, I was leaving MMP to go back to my apartment and do laundry. The next thing I knew, I was at the bottom of the stairs in a tangled heap with three women.
Too bad nobody will be able to read that. That would have been really funny. Oh well, I just go with what happens.
The next big sign came around noon. The maintenance guy was going around checking the seals on the windows in my building--so we wouldn't waste as much heat, which is free to us. He was only about two doors down at noon, so I decided to wait until he got to my place. I fell asleep at around 12:10. I awoke to the sound of a knock at my door, and checked the clock--13:40. I guess he took a lunch break, because it only took him 10 minutes in my apartment, and that counts him running upstairs to get a new closer for my window--the old one didn't close the window all the way. At least I got some good sleep out of it.
Now for some very important news. Today at one, I'm having my first meeting about possibly going overseas. My plan is for the summer of 2011, but I've seen my plans get shot down before, so we'll see what actually happens. My real plan would have been to stay in my safe, little bubble and give money to people braver than I am so they can go, but that doesn't seem to be in line with God's plan for me. I'll go more into the situation tomorrow--or maybe later today--when the meeting is done.
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